The old man did not answer, or acquiesced.

Roy suddenly shouted,

"Since you haven't let her go, why bother? Go to Oxburg! Don't let her wait alone! Countess Minolle, I have never forgotten you!"

"I will think about it."

……

"crunch...crunch..."

The chair shook even more.

Roy backed away quietly.

Before closing the door, look back at the old man's back.

He recalled the original historical trajectory——

The rainstorm is coming, the eve of the war.

"Are you going to visit her?" Geralt asked.

"Maybe later, when everything is over and everything is calm," Vesemir replied.

But he never got the chance.

After that time, Vesemir fell into eternal sleep in the posture of a hero.

Now, old man, the crisis has not yet come, so seize this opportunity!

Roy cheered him up from the bottom of his heart.

The old tree is in spring, and come to Nuocheng in the best condition!

Chapter 22 Snake faction internal discussion

At night, on the top floor of the main castle of Kaer Morhen.

A humble bedroom.

The four snake factions sat cross-legged on the cold ground and whispered.

"Are Geralt and the others crazy or have brain cramps?" Serrit looked at Roy sharply, and said in disbelief, "Not only did you not dispel your arrogant thoughts, but you accompanied your kid to mess around!"

Lesso and the Oaks brothers let Roy's actions go, because they are initially sure that this farce will end in failure, and the young Snake who has no respect for his elders will learn a painful lesson.

Unexpectedly, it was self-defeating, and the three of them were a little dumbfounded.

"On the contrary, they made a wise choice. They know that only by uniting as one and building a community of destiny can the demon hunters survive and develop in the future!" Roy said with a happy smile, "Wait for the three companions of the Wolf Faction Let's go back to Nuo City, and we will have nine brothers in total!"

Two cat pies, four snake pies, and three wolf pies.

Nine witchers gathered together for a grand event.

Starlight and candlelight from the window.

The bald man unconsciously lost his eyes. How long ago was the last time such a grand occasion happened?At least half a century ago.

Ivar Xieyan, the great master of the Snake Sect, preached in front of everyone in the Snake Sect on the podium in Gersveld Square.

"This kid..." Lei Suo looked at Roy again, with amazement in relief.

This little devil who led him in had only been tempered for more than a year. No matter how he looked at it, he was a rookie among the rookies, yet he managed to gather so many demon hunters from different schools.

With a three-inch tongue, he persuaded them to join the fraternity that was still in the conceived stage.

Regardless of whether the fraternity plays a role in the future.

This move is already quite remarkable, worthy of a big book in the history of the witcher!

As for him, he will either become disgraced and become the joke of the people after dinner, a fool who is beyond his control!

Either stir up the situation and become a legend that later generations will talk about, an idol followed by a large number of demon hunters.

"Roy, I knew you could do it!" Oakes grinned, laughed and punched him in the chest, "With so many companions, who would dare to challenge us in the future? If you don't walk sideways in Nuocheng, who do you want to bully? Just bully anyone!"

"Shut up, stupid donkey, you are a vegetarian when you are in the army of the eternal fire?! Nine so what? Be an honest and low-key man!" Serrit rewarded him with a head bouncing, and continued to ask, "Boy , there are only three members of the wolf faction, Master Vesemir is not willing to go?"

"I'm not sure. After all, the older you get, the more worries you have. Let's wait for him to change his mind." Roy shook his head. He didn't overpower others like he did against Geralt when he dealt with the mature wolf master.

Take more moderate measures and use ready-made benefits to win over.

I hope that after the tryst with Countess Minorle, Vesemir can talk about her own goodness, go to Nuocheng to contribute, and burn her old age!

"Little ghost, what exactly are you thinking about?" Lei Suo clasped his index finger and tapped the red tablecloth lightly, pointing directly at the core contradiction, "Where do you put your energy into the Brotherhood of Demon Hunters, and where will the reconstruction of the Snake Sect be placed?"

"That's a big problem, Roy," Oakes put in. "I've been waiting to go to Corville and buy a piece of land and build a new castle."

"If you do this, we will spend a long time in Novigrad. Buying land and rebuilding the Snake Faction is nowhere in sight!"

"Everyone, I have a simple situation, and I will analyze it for you." Roy said patiently, "Even if we now spend time choosing a site, pay a lot of money to buy land, and build a strong and spacious castle."

"But there are no apprentices, so why is it necessary?"

"Should we live in an empty castle first, or use the funds wisely first, recruit some apprentices, wait for the Snake Sect to develop to a certain scale, and then rebuild our home!"

Roy suddenly stood up, circled around the three seniors, pointed to the void, and said emotionally, "Then tell my disciple——"

"Children, this is our home!"

"Boom!"

"Ouch!"

Lei Suo withdrew his index finger from tapping his disciple's forehead, and nodded in satisfaction, "Little brat, are you addicted to acting? Still playing this in front of your own people! Sit down obediently!"

Roy pouted, and sat back on the ground obediently.

Lei Suo glanced at the two old friends, they nodded at him, then paced in the hall with solemn faces,

"The matter of the new base is temporarily put on hold, and the issue of belonging can also be ignored for the time being. But the Brotherhood of Demon Hunters is a bottomless pit. If you want to raise nine demon hunters, that's all."

"According to the original plan, an orphanage had to be supported."

"Raising a bunch of children, food, clothing, and housing are all money."

"In Nuocheng, where every inch of land is expensive, even Gawain Samsa, the generous and kind-hearted shapeshifter, is willing to provide most of the funds to support charity."

"The part we paid is by no means a small amount. It is no problem to insist on it for a year or so. If it goes on for a long time, the more than 2 crowns on your body, plus the profits from pharmacies and dance halls, will be stretched!"

Roy thought, "Opening the orphanage in the suburbs should save a lot of money."

"That's not enough, buddy, you've also overlooked several other huge expenses!" Serrit continued, "Opening an orphanage and improving the formula must be carried out at the same time, otherwise it will be a waste of effort to just train without mutation. We must have a decent one." laboratory."

"Isn't there a ready-made laboratory under the Condor Island?"

"Where can I find the warlock who researches the formula?" Serrit emphasized, "We are serious this time, we must have at least one resident warlock. Like Rita Nied, who is doing a job, every few months It is obviously inappropriate to come here to preside over the Trial of Green Grass."

"Besides Rita Needle, you don't know any other warlocks, so how do you plan to persuade her to give up her well-paid job as a royal consultant in Kerak and follow us to a road with no future in sight?"

"Making her 'give for love' out of sheer interest? That's impossible, all sorceresses are money junkies!"

"If you hire...the money will hurt you."

"I haven't finished talking yet. I haven't calculated the material consumption of improving the formula and making the grass decoction."

After questioning like a cannonball, the confidence and smile on Roy's face gradually disappeared.

The huge sum of money saved is not enough!

Coral is a big trouble. As a man, it is absolutely impossible to ask a woman to work for him for free, but how to win her over completely.

Oakes winked at him suddenly, "Roy, Rita Needs, how about you pay the debt?"

"Huh?!" Roy instantly raised his eyebrows and glared at him.

Am I that kind of person?

But he shook his head and muttered softly, "I'm afraid my body won't be able to bear it!"

"What do you say?"

"It's not up to me to decide this kind of thing!" Roy suddenly said seriously, "We don't have enough money on hand, but the nine demon hunters are not just for display, everyone can go out to make money."

"For the future of the community of demon hunters, let's fight side by side!"

"Such a buffer period is enough to develop another way to make money before we run out of property." Roy has some ideas—before the first Northern War, some special materials will become very valuable, isn't it? Ready made money opportunity.

At that time, together with the shapeshifter, we will find a way to make a big deal together.

The discussion on funding has come to an end for now.

"By the way, back in Nuocheng, the Brotherhood of Demon Hunters always needs to select a leader. Do you have any suggestions?"

Serrit held his head high, with a little excitement on his face.

"Let's wait until everyone is together?" Roy thought for a while, and it seemed too petty to exclude other schools of thought.

But in order to guide the future direction of the Brotherhood, it is best for the leader to fall into the Snake faction.

Letho, Serrit, or...

The witchers are rebellious.

Maybe equal voting is a better option.

"There are still many details that need to be discussed and improved."

For example, the purpose of the fraternity, short-term and long-term plans, division of labor, and so on.

I can only go back to Nuocheng and call all members to discuss together.

For now, the discussion of the Brotherhood has come to an end for the time being.

Roy brought up another topic.

"Guys, do you know anything about Cyclops?"

"Why do you care about such a dangerous thing?" Oakes became a little excited, "Is there a one-eyed monster living here in Kaer Morhen?"

Roy nodded.

"There are such existences in the mountains that make the Wolf Faction's brains troubled! I want to give them a big gift before leaving Kaer Morhen."

"Let's solve another problem first, kid, do you still have something to explain?" The bald man crossed his arms and asked dissatisfiedly, "In the ring of elements, you have made a breakthrough in your seal, and you haven't shared it with us yet."

"Leso, you guys will have a chance to see it!"

Chapter 23 The Old Spearhead Falls

The last rays of the setting sun fell on Kaer Morhen's ancient river.

The mist cleared the shore.

Seven witchers crawled in the reeds, staring at the dim opening.

A fat forest deer lay quietly on the ground, with a large amount of blood dripping from a long and narrow wound on its back, and half of its body was stained red.

A strong smell of blood, with the breeze blowing into the cave,

"Lesso, can our method work?" Lambert wiped the moisture from his palms, staring fixedly at the hole, his tone a little nervous.

"There is no absolute in the world, I can only say that it is not small." Lei Suo pushed aside a waterweed from the corner of his eye, and explained in a low voice, "The top predator, the green dragon, can't stand the carefully 'cooked' 'lamb' The temptation of the one-eyed monster. The IQ of the one-eyed monster is much lower than that of the green dragon, do you think it will be fooled?"

"But Old Spearhead always only eats fresh prey... This forest deer doesn't move at all, it's no different from dead, it doesn't meet its picky appetite."

"Come on, Lambert, don't mutter like a woman..." Oakes squinted at him, "You're talking about the usual situation, but now it's winter, the beasts are hiding, and the prey is scarce. I Bet the old Spearhead would love someone to 'deliver it to your door'!"

As he spoke, Oakes showed doubts,

"Speaking of which, how effective is the medicine we prepared on the one-eyed monster? According to its size, the dosage will be quite a bit. After all, we have never hunted a one-eyed monster, and we don't know how much it has in terms of constitution and self-healing ability. How strong."

"You don't believe in Leso's poison manufacturing technology?" Roy said, glancing at the unconscious forest deer. "Even water ghosts are not immune to the poison of puffer fish, let alone Cyclops with an extremely vigorous metabolism. And it doesn't matter if the poison doesn't kill it."

"As long as it can weaken its skills, so many people can consume it to death!"

It took the witchers two days to catch a few pufferfish in the nearby watershed.

During the spawning season when puffer fish are most toxic, their most toxic ovaries and spleens are taken out, mixed with belladonna and rabbit sunflower, and operated by Lei Suo, who has the most exquisite toxin blending skills.

Lin Lu lost all consciousness within five seconds after swallowing the poison.

Every drop of blood has become highly poisonous.

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